After two or three weeks of fantastic weather, it has gone to custard.

The weather forecast is rainy and grey and windy for as far as the forecasts go.

The timing isn’t too bad.  This weekend I’m leaving the beach and going an hour west to the country to house sit for a friend of a friend who needs their cat fed.  Yes, I’m going to be a cat lady for 10 days.  Should be nice to have the fire place roaring and get lots of work done (I have 4 incomplete stories that I’d like to finish for you guys and maybe 10 hours of video that I’ve paid for that I need to process as well).

There are gay boys in the country right?

Here is a photo of me a few days ago when it was sunny.  Those speedos are from Q Swimwear.  They are more of a waterpolo feel.  By that I mean heavy duty and I really like them.

Guess who else has a pair of Q-Swimwear?

I’m on my way to Colorado.  I’m writing this post from the Sydney Airport and I’m excited.  Getting everything ready for leaving is always hectic but I think I’m on top of things.

With all the travelling I have done, I am yet to join the Mile High Club…. Anyone here joined the Mile High Club?

A member of this blog sent me this story through years ago and I stumbled across today going through some old stuff and thought I’d freshen it up a little and share it with you guys.  It got me hard and made me cum, I hope it has the same effort for you – hahaha.

After leaving the check-in counter I went straight to the flight gate. In the next row across from my seat I saw one of the guys from the hostel I’d been staying at in Bondi.  He and his group has been on the beach all week chatting up every group of girl in sight.  One of the guys had caught my eye with his sculptured build, shaved head, and perfect smile, of course it was him that I noticed in the airport.

Let me describe this hunk for you; around twenty-two years old, he had an eyebrow piercing and tattoo on his neck.  Looking at him from behind my Raybans, his white Quiksilver boardies were riding really low showing off his speedos.  They were a typical pair of black endurance speedos with the SPEEDO logo printed in bright red. I’m sure we was unaware that each time he bent over he was teasing me with a view of his speedos.

Sitting with earphones on and my legs crossed, my Aussiebum classic reds were showing under my white nylon gym shorts. When his mates weren’t looking, I caught him taking a perve at me.  Not only had I fantasized about this guy, but all week I felt like I caught him checking me out on more than one occasion.

It was now or never…. I took off my sunnies, gave him a wink and stood up.  I walked right past him and his mates and sensed he was keen.  I felt a stirring in my Aussiebums.

The airport was pretty quiet and I walked to the end of a terminal that was really quiet.  There was a bathroom towards the end and really not many people about at all.  Just imagine if he was following me……

As I entered the bathrooms I looked back and there he was!  Holy shit, he was following me.

In the bathroom there were a row of urinals and unoccupied toilets on the right, a random guy was washing up and leaving the room.  There was nobody else in there.

I went to the last cubicle, without closing the door I stripped off my shorts and t-shirt in half a second.  A half second after that the guy walked into the tiny space of the cubical.  Without a word, he dropped to his knees and started licking the front of my red Aussiebums.  With arms up I held the stall divide with my hands.  Ass clenched, he was working my cock through the nylon of the speedos.  Finally he pulled my cock out the leg of my speedos and engulfed my cock in his warm, wet mouth.  I was stunned at the speed and enthusiasm he demonstrated while he worked on my cock.  His mouth all warm and wet as he rotated his tongue. He’d done this before for sure and showed no holding back.

He suddenly moved up off his knees and slung his singlet back over his tattooed neck showing off his ripped abs. I went straight for his throbbing hard on, pulling at his untied boardie which slid down to his ankles.  He casually kicked them to the side.  I moved forward to grab at his cock which was straining through the front of his speedos. He wasn’t looking to fuck my mouth though, he turned me around so forcefully that even if I had resisted I’m not sure I could have.

I wish I could and I wanted to stay with Kip in Colorado but I kinda felt like I needed to get home.

It is such a blast hanging out with Kip, we get so much work done, we hang out in speedos all the time (just like the guys pictured below), he knows Colorado so well that he always has adventures planned.  When I get a minute or two to breath I will be posting more about those adventures.

In the mean time though, I feel like I’ve neglected you guys so I have some fun stuff planned for this week.  First off, tomorrow I have the ending to my last Vegas experience with Penny and Pat.  Penny wrote it and even though I was there, I have jerked off twice reading it.  There will be a couple of selfies of me later in the week as well.

While I did want to stay in Colorado, looking out my door at the sun on the ocean is pretty special.  I think I might throw on my wetsuit and go for a quick surf.

I’ve had stacks of emails and messages over the last week asking if I’m still alive or if I’ve died in a snowboard speedo accident?

I can promise you all, I am large as life and twice as ugly – hahaha.  It is sweet to receive the emails of concern.  Kip and I have just been super busy the last couple of weeks which is great that we are getting stuff done but it hasn’t allowed me much time for blogging or anything too naughty.

I am on my way home to Aussie, I’m writing this blog post from the Denver International Airport.  It is going to be a long day but I’m excited to get back to the beach and some speedo friendly weather.

One thing I have managed to sort out for you guys – a new movie of the week.  If you are a blog member (it is only $5) you don’t have to watch the short clip below, you can watch the entire 26 minutes!!!

If you aren’t a member, click here to join, your support really is appreciated.

I made it back to Aussieland safe and sound, that does explain me being offline for a few days.

The last couple of weeks in Colorado didn’t feel very wintery but returning home, it feels like the perfect Aussie summer.  I have been pretty well behaved and getting a lot of sleep in.  This coming weekend I’ll have a BBQ on Friday night to catch up with the crew, I have heard from Alex already…. turns out he had his first ever solo gay hookup while I was away which he said was good.  I will pass on the details when I get them.

Today is a good looking day out there and since I haven’t really speedo’d it up since I got back, I’m going to head up to Birdie Beach for the afternoon to get my speedo tan back on (I thought of organizing a hookup but I’ll wait until I see Alex in the next couple of days).

If you are new to the blog and don’t know who Alex is – you can read about him on that right side navigation.

I think I will be wearing some white speedos today – this sign below isn’t in Australia (I think it is Florida).  I think I need to get a sign like that and it it on my patch of back lawn between the house and the beach.

OK guys, I’ve gotta fly.  Prawn sandwiches packed (no we don’t call them shrimp), a bunch of boring paperwork, sunscreen and condom and lube (just incase).

Tomorrow I start my drive south guys.

South into Montana where I might spend a night in Eureka (had a great night there a few years ago at one of the local bars).  Then I’ve got a night in Bozeman where I have a friend there – might get a day snowboarding in but that will be weather dependent.  From Bozeman I plan to drive south as far as I can but probably won’t make it all the way to Kips place in Breckenridge but you never know – I think it is like 12hrs or more.

I’m excited!!!!

Couple of random speedo pics for you guys.  Not sure how much net access I’ll have over the next couple of days but hopefully it won’t be too big an issue.